The weakest martial artist? One punch and he's leveled up a whole realm!

Do you know what Frostthroat is?

Frosty throat?

Ye Xiao quickly realized what was happening.

"There are a total of five rifts in the country, in addition to [Rift No. 17: Crimson Abyss] in Jiang City, [Rift No. 42: Shadow Rift] in the North China Plain."

"Then there's the [Crack 3: Frost Throat] from Changbai Mountain."

"However, I haven't heard much about the last two."

The old man said, "The last two are Crack 1 and Crack 2, but they are relatively stable at the moment, so there is no risk for the time being."

"The Dragon Kingdom has suffered many disasters; all three of the major rifts are located within its borders."

Ye Xiao nodded with emotion: "Yes, even just the eruption of the Crimson Abyss caused a lot of disasters."

"I heard quite a few people died in Jiang City, right?"

The old man provided some data.

"Approximately 320,000 people died."

Ye Xiao was slightly startled upon hearing this.

It should be noted that the Crimson Abyss Disaster was resolved quickly enough.

Even so, more than 32 people have already died!

As you can imagine, each crack exploded.

A massive influx of monsters into the human world—just how terrible a disaster will it bring?

"To this day, the catastrophe of [Rift 42: Shadow Rift] in the North China Plain is not over yet."

"It only controls the area to a small size, but because the seal is completely destroyed, it cannot be sealed again."

When Grandpa Hei got to this point, he changed the subject and steered the conversation to the real issue.

"Now, I'm going to talk to you about [Rift 3: Frostthroat]."

"Frostthroat is stirring."

Ye Xiao's expression turned serious.

This can be described as one wave subsiding only for another to rise.

The explosions of the Crimson Abyss and the Shadow Rift have already brought considerable disaster to the Dragon Kingdom.

Moreover, even today, the rifts abroad continue to rage.

The number of monsters slaughtering humans has reached an outrageous level!

According to statistics, more than ten million people have died as a result.

Grandpa Hei told Ye Xiao everything about "Frost Throat".

This included informing Ye Xiao that Frostthroat currently only allows those below the fifth realm to enter.

The best profession is martial arts, because they don't have spiritual energy and are not easily detected.

The old man spoke for about ten minutes.

After he finished speaking.

He stared silently at Ye Xiao, waiting for Ye Xiao's reaction.

Ye Xiao listened to the whole thing and understood it.

"Uncle Black, I understand what you mean. You want me to go to Frostthroat and see what kind of crisis has broken out inside?"

"So that the news can be leaked out, allowing us outsiders to prepare countermeasures in advance?"

The old man retorted.

"It's not that I want you to go to the 'Cold Throat' clinic, it's that the country wants you to go to the 'Cold Throat' clinic."

Ye Xiao asked a question in return.

"What will happen if I refuse to go?"

This answer surprised the old man.

He hesitated for a long time, unsure how to answer Ye Xiao's question.

Ye Xiao could see that Grandpa Hei was in a dilemma.

So they didn't continue to make things difficult for him.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Uncle Black, since the country wants me to go to Frostthroat, then I'll go to Frostthroat."

How many opportunities does one have in a lifetime to serve one's country?

When Ye Xiao agreed in a very magnanimous and considerate tone,

To be honest, the old man was feeling very sad.

He didn't even want such a young boy to bear such a difficult, even dangerous, task and mission.

There are still so many high and mighty extraordinary individuals.

In the end, they sent a freshman to a dangerous place like Frostthroat.

Therefore, the more mature Ye Xiao became, the more apologetic Uncle Hei felt.

"If the principal were here, he probably wouldn't agree."

Ye Xiao heard the old man talking to himself.

He could tell that the old man in black must have been pressured by his superiors.

Moreover, he couldn't resist this level of pressure.

if it is like this.

Ye Xiao could roughly guess who it was.

"Uncle Black, I just want to know one thing."

"What's wrong?"

"Is the person who wants me to go to Frostthroat surnamed Long?"

"Long Tianyuan".

"Understood."

The next day.

Ye Xiao quickly packed his luggage and prepared to leave.

He left without making a big fuss or announcing it to anyone.

Only Grandpa Hei accompanied him on the journey.

According to Grandpa Hei's instructions.

Although he couldn't enter Frost Throat, he could at least escort Ye Xiao all the way there.

When he's out in the world, no one can bully him.

Just look at the old man's attitude.

In Ye Xiao's opinion, that was enough.

Frost Throat is located at the bottom of Tianchi Lake in the Changbai Mountains.

Ye Xiao and Grandpa Hei boarded the nation's dedicated teleportation array for void logistics.

When you can reach the foot of the mountain directly.

After they stepped out of the teleportation array, they arrived at the front-line base of Rift Frostthroat.

This is a base built at the foot of the mountain.

It has a similar positioning to Red Cliff Fortress.

They are responsible for guarding Frostthroat and monitoring its fluctuations and the activities of the monsters.

When Ye Xiao arrived here...

Heavy snow was falling from the sky.

He quickly noticed something was wrong.

The snow falling from the sky wasn't ordinary snow; it was black snow.

Ye Xiao's face showed surprise.

The old man next to him explained it to Ye Xiao.

These snowflakes were originally ice crystals that had been contaminated by demonic energy.

Above the mountainside, the entire area was shrouded in a white, misty fog, with visibility less than ten meters.

The cold wind was like a knife, stinging my face.

After the two arrived at the Frostthroat front-line post.

The commander here had already received orders from his superiors.

The two were received with the highest honors.

After a series of receptions.

The commander of the Frostthroat front gave Ye Xiao a cold-resistant cloak.

He said, "The closer you get to the Frost Throat, the lower the temperature will be. Wearing this cold-weather cloak will effectively help you stay warm for longer in low-temperature environments."

"However, due to the recent unusual phenomenon of Frostthroat, we have closed the mountain."

"You'll have to climb the mountain alone for the rest of the way. As for the senior next to you, please rest here at the front-line post."

Grandpa Hei stared at Ye Xiao, his eyes full of worry.

Ye Xiao nodded cheerfully: "Okay, I'll walk the rest of the way myself."

"Uncle Hei, you can rest here and wait for my good news."

The old man's clenched fist relaxed again.

His serious tone softened like never before: "Be careful, pay attention to safety, life comes first, and run immediately if anything seems wrong."

"I see!"

Ye Xiao tightened his cold-resistant cloak and left the Frostthroat front-line camp alone, climbing up the mountain path.

The higher you go, the lower the temperature.

-30 degrees Celsius, -40 degrees Celsius, -50 degrees Celsius...

His eyebrows and eyelashes were frosted, and his breath condensed into ice crystals in the air.

The cold resistance of the Extreme Martial Body came into play at this time.

On the mountain road, he saw the defensive fortifications frozen in ice.

The crumbling city walls, the collapsed towers, and the soldiers frozen into ice sculptures.

Their expressions froze at the moment of death; some were terrified, some were angry, and some still held their swords in a fighting stance.

Ye Xiao stopped in front of an ice sculpture.

It was a young woman, her chest pierced by an ice spike, holding an even smaller ice sculpture in her arms.

This is a child.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao's heart was filled with emotion, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.